Day Of The Red Poem by Yong Son

Day Of The Red



Her red hair shined like the dawning sun,
And her lips were cherry red.

She wore a elegant red dress,
And had red high heels.

Met her at the red room,
At Red hotel.

The midnight turned red,
And the night was hot with red.

It was a beautiful red day!

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Yong Son

Yong Son

South Korea
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